[Intro: The Brothers of Soul]
All my life I been lovin' you
All my life I been lovin' you
But I've had no regrets

[Chorus: Kanye West]
You ain't no model
You ain't no model
You ain't no model
You ain't no model
Hashtag "Bitch"

[Verse 1: CyHi]
Yeah, huh, but back then you was the closest thing
Always on the scene
Fine enough to propose a ring
Young Josephine
Full of broken dreams
Faced a bunch of smoke and screens
That's when she found out Rosa stinks
Remember Cy when you used to chase me around the roller rink
She came at me from a cute angle
She called me at like 4:15
She asked me "How I've been?"
"You got kids?" and "how's your friend?"
Talking about "how I sent you flowers"
Now we like an hour in, she asking me she like
What was the last relationship I was in
Telling me about her baby shower and her baby father in the pen
The difference between now and then
I was chasing you around the gym
Them hips is wide as a cello but you played me like a violin
With all the dreams that men have sold her
She could probably buy the twins
Marriage is a game of Jeopardy you can't buy if I was in
Dripped in all his Ralph Lauren
But we can never be together
She say, "Why?"
I said, "Bitch"
[Chorus: Kanye West & Cyhi]
You ain't no model (Haha, get your stupid ass out of here)
You ain't no model (Yeah)
You ain't no model (Haha, Cyhi)
You ain't no model
Hashtag "Bitch"

[Verse 2: CyHi]
You ain't no model
Thirsty ass bitch this ain't your bottle
She said, "Book me", I said "Bitch, you ain't no novel"
I don't pay for pussy trick this ain't no brothel
If this ain't no gospel, huh
Now shit out pay for hoes even though that was capable
Pussy comes organically like grocery bag from Trader Joe's
You were at the club a couple days ago
Was in the section with 20 lesbians, Fake Kissing, Insta flexing
Same bitches just different dresses
Then she looked in this direction like she ain't seen nothing interesting
Later on that same night
I pulled up on her at the intersection
I was blowing on interjestion
Then I hit her with a simple question
Tapped the horn like "where you going?"
That's when she said "who you disrespecting?"
Stupid bitch you can get to stepping
At the 21 but look 27
And them hoes you with was ugly too
You was in the club with twenty 7s
Bitch you act like
You on the cover of the Vogue or sum
Like you gon' [?] or sum
I pulled off on that bitch like
[Chorus: Kanye West & CyHi]
You ain't no model (Fuck them hoes)
You ain't no model (Nope)
You ain't no model (My n***a Ye said you ain't no model shawty)
You ain't no model (Huh)
Hashtag "Bitch"

[Outro: Ty Dolla $ign]
I can't feel nothin'
Is there anyone there?
Is this really love? Really
Cause I can't see it, I can't hear it
Do you really love me?
I've been waitin'
Waitin' on this moment my whole life
I've been waitin' on this moment my whole life
Waitin' on this moment, yeah
Waitin', yeah